What is it like?

I didn't know what it was like
Until I heard of you,
Of your shaking voice and urgent air
And kind words emitting.

I didn't know what it was like
Yet I kill the words you said.
I kill the care and comfort
That you said you felt back then.

I didn't know what it was like,
For now I feel guilty
That I said those words back then
Which made you kept quiet.

I didn't know what it was like
But I hope that you'll forgive
That I didn't try to understand
What it was like back then.

~Love & Peace~